Jen Cloher

Harakeke
In the morning Frost upon the glass And you’re yawning Mist into the dark What’s the feeling Before thinking? Down the hallway To the kitchen Kettle boiling While you’re stretching What’s the feeling Before speaking? This feeling Holds a broken heart That’s grieving Rising through my lungs It’s a hum Filling me up with the sun In my dream You call me on the phone Just to say You are not alone Now let go Letras de cancionesYou don’t always have to see In my dream You are by my side And I see Tō moko kauae Rangatira me te wahine toa This feeling Holds a broken heart That’s grieving Rising through my lungs It’s a hum Filling mе up with the sun Wide open Connеcted and unbroken Spoken Feel it on my tongue It’s a hum Kōrero i tāku reo (to speak my language) From Letras Mania